"Anna!" She heard him yell. She had to tell him where she was, but nothing came out. She began to cry, her tears freezing to her face. "Anna!" She heard him yell again.
She turned to the direction of the noise, ignoring the faint rumbling growing louder. She reached out her hand towards the source of the voice. "Kristoff..." She breathed. The last word she said before her entire being freezing.
Almost nearing Arendelle, the faint smile on her face grew wider. The entire kingdom was covered in her beautiful snow. It was a gorgeous sight. She looked down on her kingdom to see the suffering people, but she didn't let that get her down.
"They will learn to appreciate my powers." She said, her grinning face turning to a scowl. Suddenly, a giant fissure opened up, making its way towards the ice she was riding. It cracked in two, leaving her to fall to the frozen fjord. She hit the ground, slightly winded.
She looked up to see her sister's frozen form. "Anna!" She exclaimed, scrambling to her feet. "No, please Anna, no…" She whispered as she cupped her sister's face in her hands. "No…" She said as her knees buckled beneath her.
Coming face to face with the ice below her she stared into her own reflection. She had murdered, killed, destroyed. "And for what?" She said to her reflection as tears began streaming down her face. She looked up to meet Anna's frozen face once more.
"Anna!" She heard someone say. She looked through the storm to see the man Anna had been with at her palace before. She looked back to Anna and stood. Staring into her cold eyes she thought.
She had nothing left.
A smirk grew on her face as the man caught sight of her. She stared coldly into the man's eyes, her smirk only growing.
He stared at the cursed women smirking at him. All he could see was Anna, a hand reaching out in front of her, with the ice queen standing next to her.
Anger grew with in him, which was something he avoid entirely. He charged at Elsa, throwing a clumsy punch. She quickly sidestepped, blasting ice into his back. He was knocked against Anna, almost knocking her over. He looked at her frozen face.
Tears now threatening to spill, he stood proudly in front of Elsa, shielding Anna from her. "I will not let you hurt her more then you already have." He told her, his poise strong.
She laughed, confusing him. "And what power do you have to stop me!?" She yelled at him, her cackling growing louder. The storm around them began to dissipate, as her godly blue dress turned a demonic black hue. Her braid unfolding into a waterfall of platinum blond hair.
She looked at him menacingly, her once electric blue eyes now a deep crimson. The corners of her mouth twisted in rage as she sprung forward.
Throwing Kristoff to the ground, she looked to Anna. She raised her hand and summoned a large icicle. Raising it above her head, she threw it down forcefully towards Anna's head.
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"Elsa!" She heard someone say. She turned her head slightly, still keeping the icicle close to the frozen girl's head.
He came to a stop as he saw Elsa summoning an icicle in her hand. She raised it above her head, about to slam into an ice statue of… "Anna…"
"Elsa!" He yelled towards her, halting her from destroying the frozen girl. She turned to see him, not lowering her weapon. "Queen Elsa, Don't be the monster they fear you are!"
His words broke the wall, the wall that held back all the anger and fear she had felt over the years. Her eyes widened at him, as she turned to face him. She dropped the icicle, causing it to shatter into a million pieces.
"And what do you know about me?" She said not looking away from his eyes, which were so full of fear and concern. "I-"She cut him off. "Nothing! Absolutely nothing!" She yelled, the ice below her thickening.
She stalked forward, causing him to back away in fear. "Elsa…please" He said, trying to reason with her. "No! I rule, this is my kingdom. I will keep it as it is!" She screamed at him, icicles now rising beside her.
"Your people are dying Elsa! And your sister is dead, because of you." He shouted back at her, hesitating to move back any further.
"Shut up!" She yelled, the icicles growing larger. "You're the only one able to stop this! It's up to you!" He shouted, his voice breaking.
"No!" She shouted, the icicles now moving towards him. Tears streamed down her face as she hugged herself. He stepped in her direction, wanting nothing but to help her. Her eyes shot open as wide as they could, as she raised her arms in front of her.
An icicle prodded from the ground, shooting its way through the young prince's chest. He gasped as the icicle dissipated. He fell to the ground, turning on his side, he clutched the wound.
He looked up to the queen, who strode over to him with natural elegance. "Your right Hans." She said looking down on him.
"It is up to me."